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kelvin aka obvious - all my money lyrics

give me all my money
all my cash
count it out
or i’ma put my foot in your ass
give me all my money
all my cash
count it out
or i’ma put my foot in your ass

got eyes like a hawk
i see money like i got on binoculars
running to the money like faulk
i’m on my superbowl sh+t cause i’m a champion
i rep funk town heavy
and my queen she on oak cliff i’m texas rebel
my only rule is show no fear
blue seats flexing in my g wagon
i pray for this so much i got knee pads
had to trust that process
had me drawing up plays in my note pad
i couldn’t get sidetrack to much emotions leave u dangling
if u ain’t on my mind set
then u can get these middle fingers
i don’t talk about it i’m a bе about
get the f+ck from round me
if u ain’t talking bout stacking thеse racks
i get so excited i could never hide it
make a n+gga wanna smile
every time its time to count these bags
yea we ain’t equal talking sh+t got me feeling like trump
most these n+ggas are see+through
better have my money in a lump
b+tch i’m grown f+ck that hoe sh+t i don’t play
i start skitzing when my money m.i.a
i don’t got to many friends and i do not f+ck with strangers
if we not talking bands then i do not know your language now

give me all my money
all my cash count it out
or i’ma put my foot in your ass
give me all my money
all my cash count it out
or i’ma put my foot in your ass

wake up in the morning feeling good
then a motherf+cker thinking bout nun
but these racks these lame ass n+ggas always talking hot sh+t
piled up in a huddle just like rats
i’m a give u what u want just give me my bread dawg
i want it all
u can keep the half till i got all my sh+t b+tch
i be waiting on a call yea yea
follow that drip hit the streets till it flip
i come equip with heat that will get u kilt
f+ck how u feel i’m a get it by myself
i don’t need no deal hop on that lear pop pop
a bottle and cheers
u don’t have to talk around it
or look dumbfounded
i can tell by your face your broke
all on your phone u keep scrolling
along u gone f+ck around and get choked
i’m the avatar for these gold bars
i move wind boy i move water
i took charge and kept going harder
i’m taking no shorts or no losses i want it all
b+tch i’m grown f+ck that hoe sh+t i don’t play
i start skitzing when my money m.i.a
i don’t got to many friends
and i do not f+ck with strangers
if we not talking bands then i do not know your language
now give me all my money
all my cash count it out
or i’ma put my foot in your ass
give me all my money
all my cash count it out
or i’ma put my foot in your ass

all my money

- kelvin aka obvious lyrics

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